I'm Not a Mandul Woman
Chapters 19. I'm in lamar.

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"Is this some kind of pre-wedding agreement?" Yulia squinted her eyes. Looking at the man who had just invited her to the wedding. His eagle eyes now look sad.

"Primary covenant what do you mean? In the dictionary I don't have a word like that. That promise comes after marriage. After ijab kabul it. There is no such thing as a pre-wedding pledge" said Romi firmly.

"Partially if you think of the two of us no one was harmed. You're a widow and I'm a widower. I have never felt the name of a husband and wife relationship. Let all follow the grooves like flowing water."

"Alright, if this is enough of our conversation. I give you time to think, and I wait for your answer the day after tomorrow. And also, tomorrow you don't have to come here, just think carefully what I said earlier. And the day after we meet to discuss further things. Now go home, and here's the key to the bike, you just use it." Romi held out the key of the motor he had used to piggyback Yulia.

Diiih, this is the boss's order to his employees, not a request like a prospective husband to a prospective wife. Fuck up! new kayak kanebo sun dried, stiff.

Slowly Yulia stood up after picking up the motor key.

"I'm sorry!" Yulia walked over gontai, but only two steps when she heard Romi calling her again.

"Yulia, you can ask Fani how she called me. But I'm asking you not to call me like you called your ex." Yulia who turned around furrowed her brows.

What the hell does it mean to people. I would agree to marry her.

"Do not often often wrinkle the eyebrows with the forehead, fret the wrinkles later you." Romi smiled crisply, intent on joking but Yulia instead glared at him.

Yulia's coming out soon. Before turning he took a look at Romi and the man was staring at his back. Smile smile gaje.

Arriving home, Yulia immediately cleans up, impatient to confide in her mother. He did not want to take any more wrong steps.

"Yes!" call him to open the door.

"What's Yul!" isn't he yet?" mother said rather hoarsely, seeming to have been sleepy.

"Your mom is sleepy? Yes, tomorrow, Mom! happy rest!" Yulia was about to close the door.

"Yul!"

"Oh yes, Mom! I slept, I'm sorry that Yulia's disturbing." Mom got up from her sleep and smiled waving at Yulia.

"Come here." Julie approached her mother and sat down on the couch.

"What do you want to talk about? say it now, who knows tomorrow has forgotten, just as many other conversations!" mother seemed to know that her son was thinking about something.

"Yulia wants to confide in Mom!"

"Hhmmm!"

"Yes, consider your mother Mamah Dedeh." joked Bu Kanti. Because of her busyness, Yulia rarely chatted and joked with her mother.

"Oh, mom! Yulia is serious!"

"Yes yes. What, say?"

"Who?"

" Romi, his son Bu Alvi, who has a self-service. What do you think?" he looked at his mother who was also looking at Yulia.

"Hmm, I guessed. You're hanging out with her mother. His son is also sticking with you. Yesterday after the day Bu Alvi also came here. Ask about your divorce." Of course Yulia was surprised.

"Huh, is it really Mom? Continues

he asked me what, and what my mother replied." Yulia snuggled at her mother, not expecting it to seem like Romi's boss and her mother had planned all of this.

"No, he just asked why you got divorced with your husband! So yes, I replied as far as I know, because you have not been able to get pregnant until now. That's just my mom's answer."

"Oiya, just keep saying that she was sleeping with you? Did you forget Yul, you were just a month after the divorce. Shouldn't you be in Iddah now? Are you giving me an answer?" said mom made Yulia round her net.

"Oh my God, Mom! How could I forget, something this big. Astaghfirullahaladzim." said Yulia full of regret. He completely forgot about the rules of newly divorced women, both living and divorced.

"Then what about Romi or his mother. Did they forget and not know about it?

"Sorry Mom, I haven't told you about it yet. Boss Romi converted before marrying his wife first. And if Bu Alvi seems like he's still on his old beliefs. So it's only natural that they don't know about it." mom nodded in understanding.

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"Bak Fani, can I ask you a question?" Yulia ventured to type a message on Fani. He wondered how Fani called Romi.

Why not, frankly, what do you want to call? Called 'Unwilling, called Boss, even angry. Gerrutu Yulia's.

Not long heard the message on Yulia's phone.

"Ask what Yulia, if I can answer I will answer!" soon Yulia typed a reply.

"How would you like to ask, Mbak Fani called Boss Romi?"

Send.

"Where does Yul mean, I don't understand!" Issh.

"I mean, what did Fani call Boss Romi? Mas, Bang or Aa or something?"

A little while ago there was another reply.

"Ooo that. I call him Bang Romi, why Yul? Kepo me!" wearing emoticons laugh.

"Ah, that's okay. Just a doang. Thanks for the answer mbak. Good night." After that Yulia did not see the hape again. she meng Silent hpnya.

Yulia was sure that the one over there was frowning. Wonder.

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